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Rule!
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You will serve as Hand of the King in my stead.
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You will bring that boy king
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to heel and his mother too, if needs be.
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And if you get so much
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as a whiff of treason from any of the rest:
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Baelish, Varys, Pycelle...
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Heads, spikes, walls.
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Why not my uncle?
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Why not anyone? Why me?
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You're my son.
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Oh, one more thing: